"No one is cyberbullying you, can't you cyberbully each other?" Wilson was so angry that his head hurt and he gasped for breath. "Among my men, is Folga the only one with a brain?"

The praised Folga stood up and nodded gracefully to the people around him.

If his fans cyberbully Don Juan, then he will naturally be cyberbullied by Don Juan's fans as well.

When Don Juan’s video topped the list for four consecutive days, Folga’s video facing online violence was posted on the magic network.

In the video, he expressed his pain in a sad tone.

"Recently, a lot of people have commented and sent me private messages saying a lot of really bad things. Really, because of these, I couldn't sleep all week, but now it's different!"

Then the subject changed, and Folga's frown suddenly relaxed, and he became beaming with joy.

"I am no longer depressed because I love the human world so much. I love human food, human culture, and everything about the human world. I love the human world!!!"

What does it mean to repay evil with kindness, and what does it mean to have an open mind?

Naturally, Folga's video was very effective.

“Everyone should go back and study Folga’s videos carefully and understand his micro-innovation awareness!”

Wilson was talking excitedly and was vigorously calling on employees to learn from advanced examples when his secretary suddenly pushed the door open. The two of them whispered for a moment and then left the meeting place.

When he came back again, Wilson's facial features were all tangled together, as if he had just eaten two mud monsters.

"Ahem, from now on, let's just use Don Juan's videos as our teaching material, and don't come up with anything different."

He walked up to the confused Folga and patted him on the shoulder.

"You copied the wrong line. You shouldn't be able to recover so quickly..."

Chapter 28 A complete defeat

People who are cyberbullied often suffer great mental trauma.

So when everyone saw Don Juan’s latest video “I’m Depressed”, they were not very surprised.

Not surprised, but very sympathetic.

A healthy, sunny, positive publisher has been destroyed to this extent by online violence!

It's simply a disqualification from the human world!

In addition to being angry, all the netizens could do was to pick up their portable magic storage mobile terminals and add another 800,000 fans to Don Juan.

It just makes many people who follow the trend suffer. If the previous feelings are not deep enough, they will not be able to become depressed. And if they have already walked out of the shadow of online violence and moved towards a better future, then there will be no future.

"This time, I want to increase everyone's care and attention to patients with depression." Don Juan defended confidently.

"Yeah." Sylvia responded perfunctorily without even raising her head.

As an assistant, she is not as relaxed as her employer. In addition to making videos, she is also responsible for maintaining and purifying Don Juan's video environment. If weeds are not removed, how can new seedlings grow in the soil?

"By the way, Mr. Don Juan, what are we going to do in the next video?"

Don Juan answered without hesitation: "As a publisher suffering from depression, I can no longer continue to post videos. I have decided to quit the Internet!"

"I see. We should retreat in order to advance." Sylvia suddenly understood.

Don Juan quickly denied: "I really quit the Internet. Your thoughts are really too impure!"

Now that she had an idea, video production was not a problem. During this period of time, Sylvia had also customized a voice database for Don Juan in her spare time.

Don Juan didn't even need to say anything. He just had to put his hands in his pockets, look up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and leave the rest to the female assistant.

It’s just that the timing of video release still needs careful consideration.

After a few more days, the audience's enthusiasm had been exhausted, and the rate of increase in fans slowed down again. Don Juan knew that the opportunity for him to say goodbye to everyone affectionately had finally come.

After quickly uploading the video, Don Juan fell asleep peacefully. When he woke up the next day, Sylvia was already sitting in front of him with a serious face.

"Has it reached 500 million?" he asked comfortably.

It shouldn't be a problem to gain 300,000 followers in one night, right?

Sylvia raised her finger and shook it left and right: "No."

"How many is that?"

"465."

Don Juan couldn't believe his ears.

From being attacked online, to depression, and finally quitting the Internet, it is a complete upward chain. The audience's emotions should have exploded to the extreme in the end, and they should have contributed the most attention!

How could it be 50,000 less than before? This shouldn't be the case.

"Maybe it's because you've really been cyberbullied!" Without waiting for Don Juan to ask, Sylvia turned over her terminal and pointed to the comments on it.

"When he was in hell, he kept insulting humans, but when he came to the human world, he started to wag his tail and beg for mercy. Don Juan is a three-headed dog from hell!"

With more than 4,000 likes, it ranks in the most prominent position in the comment section.

"When I was in hell, I never had the chance to get on the magic net!" Don Juan hurriedly clarified that this was a blatant slander.

But the others didn't know that they had rarely even gone to the "Acid Splash" before, and were played around by Don Juan, not to mention the magic net in hell.

More than 4,000 likes are also very convincing. People tend to follow the crowd. Since everyone thinks so, it is very likely to be true!

Such a Don Juan is naturally no longer worthy of worship.

Other popular reviews are generally similar, introducing Don Juan's sinister intentions and despicable behavior from different angles. Some even say with certainty that Don Juan is actually a fish-man and used transfiguration to become his current appearance.

"One hour before you released the video, 23 posters posted your bad deeds in their respective updates and called on their fans to launch attacks. The leader was named Justin."

The results of Sylvia's investigation made Don Juan feel desperate in an instant.

He was so stupid, really. He only knew that Justin would attack, but he didn't know that the other party would unite all the publishers of "Our World" to launch an attack at the same time.

In "Breath of Lightning", Don Juan does not have a single decent ally. The current situation is no longer 800 million to 470 million, but 470 million to million!

"It's okay!" He calmed himself down and comforted the bewildered female assistant, "This behavior violates the rules of Lightning Breath. As long as I report it to the authorities, the problem can be solved!"

Don Juan called the rights protection center, and the other party listened to his request politely and promised to review it carefully and investigate it seriously.

The result of the investigation was that no such incident was found.

"That's normal. Since Justin dared to do this, he must have something to rely on. It doesn't matter!"

Don Juan remains calm because he still has his last support, Aunt Claire!

Aunt Claire's ability is absolutely beyond doubt as she has developed "Breath of Lightning" from a niche website to one of the giants of the magic network today.

Of course, she would choose to uphold the company's rules and regulations, and she could naturally tell who was at the end of their rope and who would be the cash cow of the future.

Don Juan swaggered into the headquarters of "Lightning Breath", revealed his identity, and claimed that he had urgent business and needed to meet with President Ke in person.

In general companies, bosses would not pay attention to such demands from employees. However, considering Claire's previous style and the special relationship between the publisher and the website, Don Juan felt that he should have great hope.

"I'm very sorry, Mr. Don Juan, the general manager is currently receiving other guests..."

Before the receptionist finished her words, the portable magic storage mobile terminal in her hand lit up. She answered the call and said a few words. When she looked up again, her attitude towards Don Juan became unusually enthusiastic.

"Come in, Mr. Don Juan... You are so lucky!"

"It's quite lucky."

Don Juan did not expect it to be so smooth. He followed the instructions to the top floor, walked through the empty corridor, and finally found the sign for the general manager's office.

The office door was not completely closed, and Claire could be vaguely seen sitting at the desk, holding a pen in her hand and staring blankly.

Don Juan was about to knock on the door when he heard some subtle noises.

It sounded like water was flowing out of a faucet that was not closed tightly, or like the sound of a child eating a lollipop, with the rustling sound of a mouse mixed in.

Of course there will be no children or mice in the general manager's office!

Don Juan calmed himself down and was about to knock on the door again. At this moment, a gust of wind blew in from the half-closed windowsill, lifting a corner of the tablecloth covering the desk in the room.

Although it was only a moment, Don Juan could see very clearly that there was someone hiding under the table.

It's Justin.

Justin was kneeling on the ground, holding Claire's feet in his hands and licking them carefully. He licked so deeply and so seriously that he seemed completely unaware of his exposure and the arrival of Don Juan.

hiss~~

There really is someone up there!

Chapter 29 Abnormal Psychology

A devil publisher with 4.7 million followers is worth far more than a human publisher with 8 million followers.

The prerequisite for the Don Juan inequality to be valid is absolute rationality, but now the emotions of key figures are mixed in, and the result is different.

From Claire's previous deeds, we can see that she still retains some of her original intentions and human emotions, and is capable of such a feat as "risking her life for the love of her lover".

Not to mention that both Don Juan and Justin are just a screw in the machine for Lightning Breath. It doesn't matter which one is used.

But Don Juan remained calm.

At least he was still standing at the door of the office.

Since Claire was willing to meet him and deliberately let him witness it all, there must be a deeper meaning behind it. It couldn't be that she did this just to seek excitement and a sense of immorality, right?

Perhaps, I want him to join this big family...

The more Don Juan thought about it, the more he felt it was possible. If that was the case, should he compromise? Although Aunt Claire was undoubtedly much better than Grena in every way, he still wanted to keep trying...

"You didn't leave?" Don Juan's head suddenly buzzed and a new message came.

The sender of the message was Justin. They exchanged contact information at the last ceremony, but because they broke up afterwards, they only communicated for the first time today.

There was a lot of space under the table, so Justin could continue to operate the portable magic storage mobile terminal while licking his feet. Soon, the second message came.

"Do you think it was Auntie who wanted to see you? Don't be delusional! I asked the secretary to let you up. So, you've seen everything that happened just now. Are you envious? Jealous? Desperate?"

Don Juan's mind flashed with the man's smug look, and he couldn't help but feel a headache.

Since it was Justin's idea, it would be inappropriate to knock on the door or push it open. Claire might be doubly excited, but she might also fly into a rage.

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